Letty's POV:
Dom slid down next to me, watching me intently. "You're my girl," he told me simply. "Even... before, y'know you was my girl, yeah? Wouldn't let no one fuck with ya... not my lil' Letty..." he smiled, passing his hand back over my hair.
I breathed in slowly, my thought surround Dom and his wonderful presence. I was his girl.
"You wanna be my woman?" he asked suddenly, his rough hands running up and down my thigh.
I smiled. "It's practically a given, isn't it?" I asked. Never had I ever felt so damn happy.
"And I do believe someone is 18 next week..." he teased.
I nodded. "That's right..." I said, sitting up a little.
"What you want?"
I put a finger to my chin. "Riches...jewels, you know, the usual..."
Dom rolled his eyes. "You're too much..."
"You bet I am!" I crowed with a smile. "I'm gonna shower...then I'll come back and we can cuddle," I told him, sitting up and swinging my legs over the bed, standing. And fuck, it hurt. "Geez, you did more damage than I thought," I joked, half-limping to the bathroom.
I could hear his laughter as I shut the door of the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror.
I just had sex. With Dom.
I turned on the shower and let it warm up before slipping under the hot spray. I washed my body slowly, using the time to think about what this meant. I ran the soap over my thighs, washing away the remnents of our coupling.
And by the time I stepped out of the shower, I felt different. I felt like a woman.
"How are we gonna tell the others?" I asked Dom as I reentered the bedroom, naked. He'd changed the sheets.
He grinned. "Maybe I could just, flash them you quickly, and then they understand everything..." he laughed as he pulled me into his arms, holding me on top of him. "Everything good now?" he asked quietly, stroking my thigh.
I shivered at Dom's touch, my body on fire. "Good," I echoed, kissing his lips teasingly. "I think they're back now, anyway," I said, listening for sounds.
There was the unmistakable sound of Vince slurring obscenities at anyone who would listen, Mia telling him to shut up, Leon stumbling around, mumbling about the chicks, and Jesse...you could never hear Jesse. I looked at Dom's clock, it was nearly 5 am...
He frowned, sitting up a little. He looked back to me. "Y'know who they brought home?" he asked. "Those guys I'm meant to meet-"
"Hey, Dom-" the door to Dom's room opened, and I threw the sheet over myself and Dom. Mia stood there, her eyes wide and betrayed, stepping backwards against the wall.
Oh no...not good.
I stayed under the sheet, hoping by some miracle that Mia didn't see me, but she'd have to be fucking blind and stupid not to. I bit my lip, I wasn't sure if she'd freak or not, but I knew that if I was her, I wouldn't want to see my best friend and brother in bed together.
Mia stood back against the wall, holding onto it as she stared... Dom with a somewhat guilty, somewhat brave expression, and me... hiding. "What the FUCK?" she shrieked finally, her heart beating fast.
I cringed under the sheet as Mia's voice reached a million decibles. I poked my head out, a very guilty face present. "Hey Mi..." I said softly, biting my lip again.
"Letty..." Mia's hands pressed over her mouth, and Dom held me close, refusing to jump out of bed and start dressing. "What the... what are you doing?" she asked helplessly. I thought it would be fairly obvious what we were doing, but she was shocked.
"Knitting a sweater?" I joked lamley, sitting up and pulling the sheet up around my neck, only to make it more obvious that I was naked beneath the sheet. Good one, Let. "Look, don't freak ok..." I soothed, Dom's hand on my back.
Mia's lips trembled, but she didn't move. "VINCE!" she yelled finally. "V!"
"Mia, baby-" Dom sat up, shaking his head. "C'mere. Come talk to me."
Mia stared back, shaking her head mutely, her lips pressing together. "You- assholes!"
Vince stumbled up the stairs and in the general direction of Mia's horrid screams. "What?" He barked irritably.
"Look, Mia, just calm down, this isn't a big deal..." I told her, putting a hand up to defend us. I looked to Dom and gave him a 'we're dead' look before looking at a drunk Vince. "Uh...hey..."
Dom just rolled his eyes, falling back in the bed. "Mia, c'mere," he ordered, sick of pleading.
Mia stepped closer to Vince, taking his arm as she scowled in the direction of the bed... "Look... at them..."~
"What?" Vince demanded. "I don't care, I'm going to bed," He said rudely, pulling away from Mia and stumbling out of the room.
I sort of swallowed. "Look, can't we just talk about this?" I asked, pulling on Dom's shirt. "We're all adults, we can be civil..." I patted a section of bed for Mia.
"Vince!" Mia yelled, before she scowled after him too, stomping to the bed and sitting right next to me. "Fine. Tell me. No- no wonder you been so nice to me lately, you just wanna-"
"No, baby, no..." Dom sat up, shaking his head as he moved closer. "This... this just happened."
"This wasn't planned...sort of a spur of the moment thing," I said, my hand finding Dom's under the sheet for support. I was not expecting this reaction. "Is it really that bad?"
"I-" Mia's mouth trembled, and she set it hard. "It's my brother," she whined.
Oh, so that was what it was about... Mia had been possessive, in her own way, ever since Dom got back from Lompoc.
"Baby, don't worry. You should be happy." he slipped my arm around my shoulders, watching Mia. "It's still you and me, girl... just... somethin' new for me and Let."
I nodded. "Yeah, you should be happy that we're exploring this new thing, because we both want this new thing," I looked shyly at Dom, my hand squeezing his lightly. "It's all good..."
Mia stared, then looked down, shaking her head. She looked back at me, her eyes hurt as she got up and left the room silently. I watched her go...
Dom's POV:
"Fuck it," I breathed, lying back on the pillows.
Letty bit her lip hard. "Why does it seem like this is all my fault? Why is she so angry with me?" she asked, laying back against my chest.
I sighed, it was so hard to please everyone. I couldn't even be happy because Mia wasn't...yeah, that's fair.
"She just, wasn't expecting it..." I said, sliding my hand down her waist.
She smiled as my hand caressed her skin. "You have the most amazing hands..." she murmured, kissing the flat pane of my belly. "I just want to forget all the Mia problems...I want us to be happy, and it sucks that she's got a problem with it, but don't we deserve to be happy?" she asked, looking up at me.
"We do... she'll come to terms." I smiled a little, far more interested in her. I stroked her head gently, turning to watch her better. "Quite happy there?"
She nodded, smiling as she kissed my skin. She pulled her lips away. "Quite," she answered. The sun started to stream in the cracks in the curtains. "So, what are you doing today?" Letty asked me, swirling her finger around my belly button.
"Uh..." I smiled, my body shuddering a little as I watched Letty. "Uh, I don't know..." I bit my lip. "What you want me to do..." Where had that come from?
She looked up at me, a smile on her face. "Oh...I can't tell you...might embarrass you..." she laughed, laying her head down on my stomach, using me as a pillow. "Any ideas?"
"Yeah, I got a couple ideas." I breathed hard... she was killing me. "But they might embarrass you."
She smiled, her tongue wetting her lips slowly. "Just try me," she challenged, her hand tracing circles on my inner thigh. "I dare you..."
My eyes closed, and I breathed hard, both hands moving to Letty's head. "No... you do what you want..."
She smiled again. "No, I want to hear these embarrassing ideas," Letty teased, rolling over to blow on the area she was circling. "Please...?" she asked on my skin, making sure her lips grazed my skin often.
"One involves your mouth and my package." I squeezed my eyes shut... real delicate, Toretto.
Dom slid down next to me, watching me intently. "You're my girl," he told me simply. "Even... before, y'know you was my girl, yeah? Wouldn't let no one fuck with ya... not my lil' Letty..." he smiled, passing his hand back over my hair.
I breathed in slowly, my thought surround Dom and his wonderful presence. I was his girl.
"You wanna be my woman?" he asked suddenly, his rough hands running up and down my thigh.
I smiled. "It's practically a given, isn't it?" I asked. Never had I ever felt so damn happy.
"And I do believe someone is 18 next week..." he teased.
I nodded. "That's right..." I said, sitting up a little.
"What you want?"
I put a finger to my chin. "Riches...jewels, you know, the usual..."
Dom rolled his eyes. "You're too much..."
"You bet I am!" I crowed with a smile. "I'm gonna shower...then I'll come back and we can cuddle," I told him, sitting up and swinging my legs over the bed, standing. And fuck, it hurt. "Geez, you did more damage than I thought," I joked, half-limping to the bathroom.
I could hear his laughter as I shut the door of the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror.
I just had sex. With Dom.
I turned on the shower and let it warm up before slipping under the hot spray. I washed my body slowly, using the time to think about what this meant. I ran the soap over my thighs, washing away the remnents of our coupling.
And by the time I stepped out of the shower, I felt different. I felt like a woman.
"How are we gonna tell the others?" I asked Dom as I reentered the bedroom, naked. He'd changed the sheets.
He grinned. "Maybe I could just, flash them you quickly, and then they understand everything..." he laughed as he pulled me into his arms, holding me on top of him. "Everything good now?" he asked quietly, stroking my thigh.
I shivered at Dom's touch, my body on fire. "Good," I echoed, kissing his lips teasingly. "I think they're back now, anyway," I said, listening for sounds.
There was the unmistakable sound of Vince slurring obscenities at anyone who would listen, Mia telling him to shut up, Leon stumbling around, mumbling about the chicks, and Jesse...you could never hear Jesse. I looked at Dom's clock, it was nearly 5 am...
He frowned, sitting up a little. He looked back to me. "Y'know who they brought home?" he asked. "Those guys I'm meant to meet-"
"Hey, Dom-" the door to Dom's room opened, and I threw the sheet over myself and Dom. Mia stood there, her eyes wide and betrayed, stepping backwards against the wall.
Oh no...not good.
I stayed under the sheet, hoping by some miracle that Mia didn't see me, but she'd have to be fucking blind and stupid not to. I bit my lip, I wasn't sure if she'd freak or not, but I knew that if I was her, I wouldn't want to see my best friend and brother in bed together.
Mia stood back against the wall, holding onto it as she stared... Dom with a somewhat guilty, somewhat brave expression, and me... hiding. "What the FUCK?" she shrieked finally, her heart beating fast.
I cringed under the sheet as Mia's voice reached a million decibles. I poked my head out, a very guilty face present. "Hey Mi..." I said softly, biting my lip again.
"Letty..." Mia's hands pressed over her mouth, and Dom held me close, refusing to jump out of bed and start dressing. "What the... what are you doing?" she asked helplessly. I thought it would be fairly obvious what we were doing, but she was shocked.
"Knitting a sweater?" I joked lamley, sitting up and pulling the sheet up around my neck, only to make it more obvious that I was naked beneath the sheet. Good one, Let. "Look, don't freak ok..." I soothed, Dom's hand on my back.
Mia's lips trembled, but she didn't move. "VINCE!" she yelled finally. "V!"
"Mia, baby-" Dom sat up, shaking his head. "C'mere. Come talk to me."
Mia stared back, shaking her head mutely, her lips pressing together. "You- assholes!"
Vince stumbled up the stairs and in the general direction of Mia's horrid screams. "What?" He barked irritably.
"Look, Mia, just calm down, this isn't a big deal..." I told her, putting a hand up to defend us. I looked to Dom and gave him a 'we're dead' look before looking at a drunk Vince. "Uh...hey..."
Dom just rolled his eyes, falling back in the bed. "Mia, c'mere," he ordered, sick of pleading.
Mia stepped closer to Vince, taking his arm as she scowled in the direction of the bed... "Look... at them..."~
"What?" Vince demanded. "I don't care, I'm going to bed," He said rudely, pulling away from Mia and stumbling out of the room.
I sort of swallowed. "Look, can't we just talk about this?" I asked, pulling on Dom's shirt. "We're all adults, we can be civil..." I patted a section of bed for Mia.
"Vince!" Mia yelled, before she scowled after him too, stomping to the bed and sitting right next to me. "Fine. Tell me. No- no wonder you been so nice to me lately, you just wanna-"
"No, baby, no..." Dom sat up, shaking his head as he moved closer. "This... this just happened."
"This wasn't planned...sort of a spur of the moment thing," I said, my hand finding Dom's under the sheet for support. I was not expecting this reaction. "Is it really that bad?"
"I-" Mia's mouth trembled, and she set it hard. "It's my brother," she whined.
Oh, so that was what it was about... Mia had been possessive, in her own way, ever since Dom got back from Lompoc.
"Baby, don't worry. You should be happy." he slipped my arm around my shoulders, watching Mia. "It's still you and me, girl... just... somethin' new for me and Let."
I nodded. "Yeah, you should be happy that we're exploring this new thing, because we both want this new thing," I looked shyly at Dom, my hand squeezing his lightly. "It's all good..."
Mia stared, then looked down, shaking her head. She looked back at me, her eyes hurt as she got up and left the room silently. I watched her go...
Dom's POV:
"Fuck it," I breathed, lying back on the pillows.
Letty bit her lip hard. "Why does it seem like this is all my fault? Why is she so angry with me?" she asked, laying back against my chest.
I sighed, it was so hard to please everyone. I couldn't even be happy because Mia wasn't...yeah, that's fair.
"She just, wasn't expecting it..." I said, sliding my hand down her waist.
She smiled as my hand caressed her skin. "You have the most amazing hands..." she murmured, kissing the flat pane of my belly. "I just want to forget all the Mia problems...I want us to be happy, and it sucks that she's got a problem with it, but don't we deserve to be happy?" she asked, looking up at me.
"We do... she'll come to terms." I smiled a little, far more interested in her. I stroked her head gently, turning to watch her better. "Quite happy there?"
She nodded, smiling as she kissed my skin. She pulled her lips away. "Quite," she answered. The sun started to stream in the cracks in the curtains. "So, what are you doing today?" Letty asked me, swirling her finger around my belly button.
"Uh..." I smiled, my body shuddering a little as I watched Letty. "Uh, I don't know..." I bit my lip. "What you want me to do..." Where had that come from?
She looked up at me, a smile on her face. "Oh...I can't tell you...might embarrass you..." she laughed, laying her head down on my stomach, using me as a pillow. "Any ideas?"
"Yeah, I got a couple ideas." I breathed hard... she was killing me. "But they might embarrass you."
She smiled, her tongue wetting her lips slowly. "Just try me," she challenged, her hand tracing circles on my inner thigh. "I dare you..."
My eyes closed, and I breathed hard, both hands moving to Letty's head. "No... you do what you want..."
She smiled again. "No, I want to hear these embarrassing ideas," Letty teased, rolling over to blow on the area she was circling. "Please...?" she asked on my skin, making sure her lips grazed my skin often.
"One involves your mouth and my package." I squeezed my eyes shut... real delicate, Toretto.
